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About Nice

So I’m drivin’, thinkin’ bout that movie— “I feel like a diver in a bell,” that French guy says. Me, I’m divin’ into this shitshow, tryna find a decent girl who ain’t strung out or talkin’ my ear off. Last week, I pick one up—cute, red hair, legs for days. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m happy for a sec, like, “Fuck yeah, jackpot!” Then she starts yappin’— “My ex this, my pimp that.” I’m like, “Sweetheart, I ain’t your therapist, let’s keep this transactional!” Surprised me how they always got a sob story. Guess it’s part of the gig.

Cavalaire-sur-Mer: tourism and travel guide

Sometimes, when I'm massagin' folks, I drift off thinking “Spring Breakers” style – adrenaline, raw passion, wild moments. I’d shout “Whoa!” while feeling those cool breezes from the harbor at Port-à-Bou (seriously underrated, dude).

Cavalaire-sur-Mer, France: Secret Seaside